"Master Wu!" Yingying, Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran cried out in amazement.
Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran had cold sweat on their foreheads. If they had entered the canyon like the other immortals, they would probably have died under the sword of Immortal Wu just like those immortals!
Yingying shouted, "Wu Xian, how many times has the scholar saved you? How dare you say such a thing? You are repaying kindness with hatred!"
Wu Xianren glanced at her and said calmly, "Saint Emperor Su saved me, so don't I have anything to repay him? He saved me from the hanging coffin, and I took him out of the hanging coffin. He found Doctor Dong to treat my injuries, and I gave him some thunder fluid in return. He asked Doctor Dong to treat my Jiehui disease, and I helped him drive away Immortal Lord Yuan, and even blocked the sword for Emperor Xin! I have calculated the favor and the reward clearly, and I don't owe Saint Emperor Su anything!"
Yingying couldn't help laughing out loud: "Shizi always saved your life, but I didn't expect you to be so cheap. It turns out that you are only worth some thunder liquid. By the way, those people you just killed were disciples of Difeng and Xiedi. You killed nine of them in one go. I'm afraid Difeng and Xiedi will be very happy."
Wu Xianren's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "They deserved to die for taking the Immortal Sword. Dead people are worthless, but I am very important to Di Feng and Xie Di. The two emperors will know the importance of both and will not blame me."
Yingying was about to speak, but Su Yun raised his hand to stop her and said with a smile, "No wonder I was wondering why I could sense the swords behind me. It turned out to be Wu Xianren. Wu Xianren, I am really grateful for your swordsmanship that led me to this path. Your swordsmanship of Jieyun is unique and I admire you very much."
Wu Xianren smiled slightly and said, "But you are so greedy that you actually want to take my sword away. If it weren't for your greed, you wouldn't be dead today."
"Insatiable?" Su Yun looked at the purple-green fairy sword in his hand, and then looked around Wu Xianren. At this time, there were as many as thirty fairy swords gathered around Wu Xianren.
Yingying whispered, "The scholar was greedy, so he only got one immortal sword. Immortal Wu was generous and killed more than 30 people and snatched more than 30 immortal swords. It's really wonderful."
Wu Xianren also noticed this scene? He laughed and said, "That's because you don't have the ability. If you had my ability, you could also seize so many immortal swords."
Su Yun smiled and said, "Wu Xianren, you are my swordsman. I learned your sixteen moves of Jieyun Swordsmanship, and then I was able to create the seventeenth move Jiepo Mijin based on yours. You have been a teacher to me in Pomijin. In return, I will also teach you Jiepo Mijin."
Wu Xianren said calmly: "I am also very grateful."
Su Yun said: "Your talent is limited. The move of breaking through the maze? It is a move that you will never be able to create in your lifetime. Being able to learn my move? It is already your limit."
The corner of Wu Xianren's eyes twitched? Yingying shuddered and immediately became alert, looking at Su Yun with bright eyes.
Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran also looked at Su Yun in surprise.
This is exactly the charm of Su Yun? Evil, charming and crazy!
Beside Su Yun, the purple-green fairy sword flew up gently. Su Yun touched the sword body and the fairy sword rang. It seemed that the fairy sword was spiritual and felt his unparalleled sword intent.
The other immortal swords also seemed to sense this sword intent and began to ring spontaneously.
Su Yun's fingertips slid across the sword, feeling quite touched, and said, "Sometimes I wonder, for a strong man of the older generation like you? With a great reputation? Famous and renowned, what would you think when you see that the sword skills I created based on yours are achievements that you will never be able to achieve in your lifetime?"
Wu Xianren’s face turned livid.
Su Yun smiled and said leisurely, "Later, I didn't think so. Because the Jie Po Mi Jin that I created is already an achievement that you can hardly achieve in your lifetime. You will not be able to understand the sword skills that I created later, let alone achieve them. Wu Xianren."
He grasped the hilt of the Purple-Green Immortal Sword, raised his arm, pointed the tip of the sword at Wu Xianren, and said with a smile: "Your way ends here."
Wu Xianren felt the tip of his sword pointed at his forehead, and suddenly his mind felt a little dazed, as if he saw the past again, when Di Feng rose to power.
At that time, the sword immortal was so full of vigor and vitality. Once my sword comes out, all the sword arts in the world will be reduced to dust!
Since then, all those who learned and understood sword skills in the world have been overshadowed, including Wu Xianren!
The current Su Yun has the spirit and courage of Di Feng back then, even more than that!
Wu Xianren suddenly laughed out loud: "Back then, my swordsmanship was not as good as Di Feng's. When I saw a younger generation rising, I felt jealous and admired. The swordsmanship he created was an achievement that I could never achieve in my lifetime. At that time, I thought that I should kill him. I killed him while he was weak."
There was a gleam in his eyes, and he was so excited that the evil nature of this place invaded his heart. Suddenly, the ashes around his body floated up and fell down.
Su Yun and King Dong had originally cured him of the Jiehui disease. Although it was only a temporary solution and not a cure for the disease, the phenomenon of Wu Xianren's body turning into Jiehui was suppressed.
However, now Wu Xianren has been invaded by evil spirits, and his Jiehui disease has relapsed!
He was unaware of it, and laughed, "Killing Di Feng while he's still young has almost become my obsession! But he's the disciple of the Evil Emperor, how dare I kill him? I've lost the best opportunity. But now, there's finally an opportunity in front of me..."
The priest beside Wu Xianren also noticed that something was wrong with his condition, and hurriedly said, "Wu Xianren, we are not here for the Immortal Sword or the Golden Coffin, but to ask Yu Tianjun to go to the Thunder Pond together! Wu Xianren, please do not delay His Majesty's business because of your personal grudges!"
Just as the priest said this, there was a flash of sword light and Wu Xianren stabbed him in the middle of the eyebrows with his sword.
The priest was stunned: "You..."
Wu Xianren looked indifferent and said, "I killed Di Feng and the disciples of the Evil Emperor, and revealed that I once wanted to kill Di Feng. Do you think I will keep you?"
He activated his sword, and the priest was instantly shattered to pieces. Even his immortal soul was shattered by the terrifying sword of disaster!
"You will become a sword master in the future."
Wu Xianren raised the magic sword in his hand and pointed it at Su Yun's forehead, with blood still dripping from the tip of the sword.
The other immortal swords also raised their sword tips and pointed at Su Yun, like poisonous snakes slowly raising their heads.
"I will not let you become my obsession like Di Feng. I will kill you while you are still weak, and I will resolve my obsession!"
Wu Xianren suddenly activated the immortal sword, and the sword art of disaster broke out, gushing out from the canyon!
As soon as he made a move, he used the third move of the Jieyun Sword Art, Eternal Disaster!
That was the sword art driven by the Pool of Thunder. The calamity of all living beings erupted from the sword light, like a huge flood rushing out of the canyon, trying to drown and devour Su Yun and the others, leaving them to sink and struggle in the calamity!
Immediately following the eternal catastrophe was the Penghu fire. The raging fire came from behind the flood, covering the whole sky and the earth, as if it wanted to bury all lives in the fire and turn them into ashes!
He, Wuxianren, is the immortal demon, he is the immortal god. He, Wuxianren, controls the calamity and destiny of all living beings!
He, Wuxianren, is the master of all living things!
This point is fully reflected in his swordsmanship!
His sword art is the sword art that punishes the world and all living beings!
This time he wants to punish Su Yun!
He has mastered thirty-two immortal swords, and his sword skills are integrated with each of the immortal swords with unparalleled power. Facing this powerful torrent of sword skills, even if Su Yun is a young emperor in sword skills, he will die on the spot!
However, just as his two great magical powers exploded, Su Yun swung the Purple Green Immortal Sword, and the moment the sword light leaped, the sword lights raised by the Wuxianren suddenly swayed, and the two great sword magical powers were destroyed one after another!
"call-"
The immortal swords were not controlled by Wu Xianren, but flew up along with Su Yun's dust and sand catastrophe. Even the immortal sword in Wu Xianren's hand kept jumping, and it was about to abandon him!
Wu Xianren held the magic sword tightly, and with the infusion of magic power, the magic sword had no way to escape!
All around him, a catastrophe of dust and sand had formed, the reincarnation ring was activated, and countless sword lights were piercing towards him like dust and sand!
Wu Xianren waved his magic sword and tried his best to resist, but what came before him was a sword technique mixed with various calamities, which made him unable to defend against it. Even if he used all the sword skills he had comprehended, he could not resist the attack of calamity!
There was a look of fear in his eyes: "I don't understand, I don't understand! I don't understand a single move!"
He could understand and learn Su Yun's previous move of breaking through the maze, but he could no longer understand Su Yun's move of forming an endless ring of dust and sand.
The sword formed a reincarnation ring, rotating and cutting around him, attacking from all directions. Wu Xianren retreated quickly, but the sword had more and more flaws!
“Shh!” “Shh!” “Shh!” “Shh!”
Wu Xianren retreated to the middle of the Grand Canyon, and suddenly his sword skills collapsed. One sword after another pierced through all his magical powers and stabbed into his body.
The wheel of reincarnation slowly turned and dissipated.
Wu Xianren stood there blankly, his eyes filled with undisguised fear. Thirty-two immortal swords pierced his body, and each of them penetrated three inches into his body!
His face was pale and bloodless.
Around him, ashes fell like rain.
"If your cultivation level is raised to the Dao Realm, even if it is the third level of the Dao Realm..."
Wu Xianren looked up at Su Yun who was walking towards him, licked his dry lips with his tongue, and said with a chuckle, "You can kill me. Your talent in swordsmanship is even better than Di Feng's. When it comes to swordsmanship, I can't even catch up with you. What a pity."
One after another, the immortal swords vibrated and slowly flew out of his wound.
Su Yun frowned.
When he used the Infinite Dust and Sand Catastrophe Ring just now, he was able to control these immortal swords, but now he found that he could no longer control these immortal swords!
"This sword skill of yours is indeed from my own sword skill of calamity, but it is far superior to mine, to the point where I cannot understand it."
Wu Xianren was bleeding all over his body, but he smiled: "But in terms of cultivation, you and I are six levels apart. You haven't even opened the first level of the Heavenly Dao Realm, the gap between you and me is too big!"
Above his head, layer after layer of Dao realms opened up, like a six-fold sword cave, forcibly suppressing the thirty-two immortal swords and allowing him to use the power of these immortal swords for his own benefit!
This gap in magical power is despairing!
What's more, a pool of thunder appeared behind Wu Xianren, using the thunder pool to enhance the power of his swordsmanship!
His sword skills are not as good as Su Yun's, but he can crush Su Yun with pure magic power!
Wu Xianren held the immortal sword and said with a smile: "I will use the move you created to break the maze to kill you!"
As he pressed down on himself with layers of Dao realms hanging high above him, Su Yun suddenly felt that his Qi and blood were almost solidified!
The immortal Wu activated his magic sword, and the seventeenth move of the Jieyun Sword Art, Jiepo Mijin, was performed, and the sword light pointed directly at Su Yun's throat!
Su Yun roared angrily, and tried his best to activate his sword skills to resist the sixth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm!
In his spiritual world, in the eyes of Zhongshan Zhulong, two purple palaces shook violently!
In the purple palaces on the left and right sides, there was innate purple energy that turned into a pond. On the surface of the water, there were three sword-shaped Taoist flowers, reflecting each other. These three Taoist flowers suddenly bloomed!
But when the pistil trembled, a layer of heavens slowly blossomed from the flower, spread out, and spread out from the Purple Mansion, covering Zhulong and Zhongshan!
From the two purple palaces, a layer of heavens spread out, reflecting each other, extremely gorgeous and dazzling!
At the same time, the sword power of the Purple Green Immortal Sword in Su Yun's hand burst out!
That was a completely new sword-wielding ability, completely different from the power of the Disaster Sword!
At this moment, facing the move of Jie Po Ma Jin, he finally completed the transcendence of Jie Yun Sword Dao!
The light of this sword was so sharp that it pierced through the sixth level of Wuxianren's Dao realm and passed through the pool of thunder!
In the canyon, the two figures passed each other.
Su Yun vomited blood, and the wounds all over his body exploded, with streams of blood spurting out.
Wu Xianren's eyes were filled with confusion. He looked at the sword in his hand in bewilderment, and felt that the sword was somewhat unfamiliar.
In his mind, the magical powers of the sword faded away and disappeared with each move.
The imprint of swordsmanship in his soul was also disintegrating with each move.
"What kind of magical power is this?" Wu Xianren turned around and looked at Su Yun.
Su Yun suppressed his injuries and said, "The path ends here. This is the first move I created after I jumped out of your sword path. This is an achievement you will never achieve in this lifetime. Wuxian, I will not allow you to use the sword from now on. Your path ends here."
——Brother Meng, I'm going to catch a plane, so I'll update in advance. I'll give it to you if you have a ticket~~